If the Yang family had a little doubt about Miss Tong's medical skills just now, now after listening to Cheng Bin and Wu Meijuan's words, they have completely believed Xiao Xin.

Most importantly, they already knew the consequences of incurableness. In any case, they would rather believe it than see more tragic events happening to their precious sons.

"Xiaoxin, I'll ask you for my Xiaoshuang's life!" Mrs. Yang was already in tears at this time. She was about to kneel down to Xiaoxin. Xiaoxin hurriedly supported her.

"Auntie, you can't do this. Actually, I still owe Uncle Yang a huge favor! Yesterday, Uncle Yang heard that I was in danger, and immediately rushed to the scene to rescue him. Now, I have the opportunity to repay you, and you don't have to be polite to me. Don't worry! I will do my best to relieve Yang Shuang's poison."

He was working, how could this be compared? Yang Qinglong knew that this was Xiaoxin to make them feel at ease. Therefore, he respected the girl more.

Wu Meijuan pulled Mrs. Yang and persuaded: "Everyone is a cheerful person. Xiaoxin doesn't like others to be polite to her, so don't be polite anymore. Let Xiaoxin check the child's eyes carefully first!"

Mrs. Yang came to her senses and tried her best to stop her tears and said, "Then let's have a meal first! Then come to the clinic after dinner."

Miss Tong regretted it a little. She shouldn’t have said so quickly just now. She should wait until everyone has eaten. Now that it’s like this, who can eat?

Miss Tong is also impatient, and now she doesn’t have much time to treat him. She has other arrangements! She immediately said: “I already know the cause of the disease, so the examination is unnecessary. Treatment requires some preparation. Let’s do this! I will first use acupuncture to remove the toxins from his nose, and then use a golden needle to seal the large acupoints around his eyes to prevent the toxins from spreading.”

To the Yang family, it was like a book of heaven. They had heard of acupuncture, but the golden needle sealed acupoints seemed to be a plot that only exists in martial arts novels?

Miss Tong saw their confused expressions and knew how she explained, and they couldn't understand it. So she simply stopped explaining and pulled Yang Shuang into his room. She turned around and said to the others who followed them: "You can have dinner first! I won't tell you, please don't disturb me." After that, she locked everyone out of the door.

The Yang couple wanted to knock on the door with great concern, but were stopped by Wu Meijuan.

"Don't, that girl has a very bad temper. She always speaks the right person. When Cheng Bin's mother invited her to our house to see the old man, my son, who is a surgeon, said a few bad words because he saw her young. The girl scolded my boy in front of a room full of generals..."

Wu Meijuan pulled the two of them back to the sofa and sat down. She told them Xiaoxin's legendary story to divert their attention. Cheng Bin also helped him from time to time. However, his eyes were always staring at the door.

In the room, Xiaoxin turned on the light and let Yang Shuang lie on the bed. Yang Shuang followed her words and lie on the bed with her clothes. Her legs were straight, her fists were clenched, her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were furious, and she was nervously waiting for her treatment.

Miss Tong sat at the head of the bed and took out the needle bag and Dianjiu from the bag she carried with her. She put the needle into Dianjiu to disinfect. At the same time, she gently comforted her: "Don't be so nervous. There are not many toxins on your nose, and it's not enough to clear it."

Obviously, her words did not make Yang Shuang relax. On the contrary, cold sweat came out from his forehead. Miss Tong put the bottle of Dianjiu with silver needles on the bedside table. She pulled two tissues and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Then she gently placed her delicate and warm little hands on his forehead.

Yang Shuang's eyebrows twitched slightly, but they still didn't open it. Miss Tong's hand slightly increased and slowly massaged him. From her forehead to her nose. After repeated massages for dozens of times, Yang Shuang's eyes slowly opened and loosened, and her eyebrows also stretched.

Miss Tong did not stop, and then massaged him, expanding the scope of the massage to the entire face and facial features. Until his fists were naturally loosened and the tight muscles returned to their natural state. She stopped. She quickly pulled out a golden needle as thin as hair and stabbed it into Yang Shuang's corner of her eyes. She continued until the entire needle was swallowed.

Yang Shuang on the bed didn't feel it because his eyes had been paralyzed by toxins. It was not until Miss Tong used her skills to urge the thin golden needle to walk in his tendons and veins. She passed through the place where she was paralyzed by toxins, and then he suddenly felt a biting pain. "Hiss!" Yang Shuang instinctively gritted her teeth and endured the pain.

"Just cry out the pain, don't be too careful."

Miss Tong's voice flowed through his ears like a clear spring. Yang Shuang suddenly felt that it was not so painful. Compared to his life, there was no perception. In fact, this kind of pain was also a kind of luck.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped screaming or humming, Miss Tong became confused. It shouldn't be! His poison shouldn't have spread so widely, right? Why didn't he even sense it here? She then added a little force and activated the needle a little faster.

"Ah!" Yang Shuang finally couldn't help but scream.

"Have you been holding it back just now?" Tong Da narrowed his eyes and said dangerously: "When I treat you, please cooperate with every request. You must know that when I am so nervous, I am not in the mood to say a word of nonsense to you."

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Yang Shuang was so painful that her whole body was twitching involuntarily.

"No need to say sorry, you are the ones who suffer, suffer, and suffer," Miss Tong replied in anger. Seeing that he couldn't stand the pain, she slowly led the needle back. "Now when the needle reaches the point where it doesn't hurt, you tell me immediately."

Miss Tong didn't deliberately make things difficult for him. She had no choice but to do so. Because taking the pulse can only lead to the scope of poisoning. However, to stop the toxin and prevent it from continuing to go down, you must find out where the poison has gone. However, you have to find out the specific location and cannot take the pulse. The Western medicine instruments cannot find out. The only thing that can be measured is to use needles to make the patient feel. Of course, only doctors who are proficient in internal energy can do this. If the Yang family had a little doubt about Miss Tong's medical skills just now, after listening to Cheng Bin and Wu Meijuan, they have completely believed Xiaoxin.

Most importantly, they already knew the consequences of incurableness. In any case, they would rather believe it than see more tragic events happening to their precious sons.

"Xiaoxin, I'll ask you for my Xiaoshuang's life!" Mrs. Yang was already in tears at this time. She was about to kneel down to Xiaoxin. Xiaoxin hurriedly supported her.

"Auntie, you can't do this. Actually, I still owe Uncle Yang a huge favor! Yesterday, Uncle Yang heard that I was in danger, and immediately rushed to the scene to rescue him. Now, I have the opportunity to repay you, and you don't have to be polite to me. Don't worry! I will do my best to relieve Yang Shuang's poison."

He was working, how could this be compared? Yang Qinglong knew that this was Xiaoxin to make them feel at ease. Therefore, he respected the girl more.

Wu Meijuan pulled Mrs. Yang and persuaded: "Everyone is a cheerful person. Xiaoxin doesn't like others to be polite to her, so don't be polite anymore. Let Xiaoxin check the child's eyes carefully first!"

Mrs. Yang came to her senses and tried her best to stop her tears and said, "Then let's have a meal first! Then come to the clinic after dinner."

Miss Tong regretted it a little. She shouldn’t have said so quickly just now. She should wait until everyone has eaten. Now that it’s like this, who can eat?

Miss Tong is also impatient, and now she doesn’t have much time to treat him. She has other arrangements! She immediately said: “I already know the cause of the disease, so the examination is unnecessary. Treatment requires some preparation. Let’s do this! I will first use acupuncture to remove the toxins from his nose, and then use a golden needle to seal the large acupoints around his eyes to prevent the toxins from spreading.”

To the Yang family, it was like a book of heaven. They had heard of acupuncture, but the golden needle sealed acupoints seemed to be a plot that only exists in martial arts novels?

Miss Tong saw their confused expressions and knew how she explained, and they couldn't understand it. So she simply stopped explaining and pulled Yang Shuang into his room. She turned around and said to the others who followed them: "You can have dinner first! I won't tell you, please don't disturb me." After that, she locked everyone out of the door.

The Yang couple wanted to knock on the door with great concern, but were stopped by Wu Meijuan.

"Don't, that girl has a very bad temper. She always speaks the right person. When Cheng Bin's mother invited her to our house to see the old man, my son, who is a surgeon, said a few bad words because he saw her young. The girl scolded my boy in front of a room full of generals..."

Wu Meijuan pulled the two of them back to the sofa and sat down. She told them Xiaoxin's legendary story to divert their attention. Cheng Bin also helped him from time to time. However, his eyes were always staring at the door.

In the room, Xiaoxin turned on the light and let Yang Shuang lie on the bed. Yang Shuang followed her words and lie on the bed with her clothes. Her legs were straight, her fists were clenched, her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were furious, and she was nervously waiting for her treatment.

Miss Tong sat at the head of the bed and took out the needle bag and Dianjiu from the bag she carried with her. She put the needle into Dianjiu to disinfect. At the same time, she gently comforted her: "Don't be so nervous. There are not many toxins on your nose, and it's not enough to clear it."

Obviously, her words did not make Yang Shuang relax. On the contrary, cold sweat came out from his forehead. Miss Tong put the bottle of Dianjiu with silver needles on the bedside table. She pulled two tissues and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Then she gently placed her delicate and warm little hands on his forehead.

Yang Shuang's eyebrows twitched slightly, but they still didn't open it. Miss Tong's hand slightly increased and slowly massaged him. From her forehead to her nose. After repeated massages for dozens of times, Yang Shuang's eyes slowly opened and loosened, and her eyebrows also stretched.

Miss Tong did not stop, and then massaged him, expanding the scope of the massage to the entire face and facial features. Until his fists were naturally loosened and the tight muscles returned to their natural state. She stopped. She quickly pulled out a golden needle as thin as hair and stabbed it into Yang Shuang's corner of her eyes. She continued until the entire needle was swallowed.

Yang Shuang on the bed didn't feel it because his eyes had been paralyzed by toxins. It was not until Miss Tong used her skills to urge the thin golden needle to walk in his tendons and veins. She passed through the place where she was paralyzed by toxins, and then he suddenly felt a biting pain. "Hiss!" Yang Shuang instinctively gritted her teeth and endured the pain.

"Just cry out the pain, don't be too careful."

Miss Tong's voice flowed through his ears like a clear spring. Yang Shuang suddenly felt that it was not so painful. Compared to his life, there was no perception. In fact, this kind of pain was also a kind of luck.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped screaming or humming, Miss Tong became confused. It shouldn't be! His poison shouldn't have spread so widely, right? Why didn't he even sense it here? She then added a little force and activated the needle a little faster.

"Ah!" Yang Shuang finally couldn't help but scream.

"Have you been holding it back just now?" Tong Da narrowed his eyes and said dangerously: "When I treat you, please cooperate with every request. You must know that when I am so nervous, I am not in the mood to say a word of nonsense to you."

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Yang Shuang was so painful that her whole body was twitching involuntarily.

"No need to say sorry, you are the ones who suffer, suffer, and suffer," Miss Tong replied in anger. Seeing that he couldn't stand the pain, she slowly led the needle back. "Now when the needle reaches the point where it doesn't hurt, you tell me immediately."
Chapter completed!